Из альбома: Taste the Blood of Zombina and the Skeletones
Please tell the martians to leave my brain alone,
I'm tired and I'm hungry, and I wanna go home.
I can't stand to see another anal probe.
Please tell the martians to leave my brain alone.
Leave my brain alone.
Alien abduction has got me on my knees...
But I can console myself, one day I'll be free.
Why don't you listen to what I say?
It's a common case of a stolen brain.